"Boom~"
The trigger of the Remington M870 shotgun is pulled, and the scattered spell does not fly far, but it is very effective in close encounters.
The horned camel beast, which was hit by the scattering spell, stared at the leader with its blood-red eyes, lowered its head and showed its horns to him, and charged away like a bulldozer.
The magic spell that bombarded him could not cause effective damage at all. The man dodged left and right, and kept switching the wand in his hand. Sometimes he used Remington to blast the magic that stunned the horned camel beast, and sometimes he used Bolai. The tower quickly deformed the terrain under its feet to allow him to escape, but the entanglement for more than ten seconds was so exciting that it was dizzying.
"Captain! Be careful!"
The horned camel beast became more and more violent after being teased several times. It directly smashed the half-meter-thick mud wall with brute force, and its sharp horns cut off the tree that a person was hugging. The threat of death was coming to the captain. , his left hand was penetrated by a sharp long horn, leaving only a layer of skin connected. As the horn swayed, his left arm was torn and thrown away.
The tickling magic behind them was unable to divert the horned camel from its target. The remaining three Aurors, who were about to burst into tears, tried their best to pull the triggers and cast spells, but magic also had its own limitations.
The only thing that can deal with magic is magic. Obviously, their magic is too weak and is not that effective against the anti-magic thick skin of the horned beast.
With an unusual roar of 'Whoosh~', a slender red pulse laser instantly surpassed the spell of slow flight. Harry, who was half kneeling on the ground to take aim, retrieved his shotgun and pointed it at the horned camel. The beast's fragile anus fired a high-energy pulse laser.
A high-pitched scream rang out. Although the bloody horned camel beast only suffered some skin trauma, the feeling of being hit by a high-energy laser beam on this sensitive part was no less than having a red-hot steel bar stuck in the eye. , simple and unpretentious physical rules can occasionally produce miraculous effects.
The horned camel beast immediately jumped up on the spot, leaving behind the captain whose left hand was cut off, and stared in the direction of Harry.
He dug the ground, and his four-toed hooves dug a big hole in the ground.
However, facing the murderous prey, the hunter closed his left eye and pulled the trigger.
"Hey~"
Another beam of high-energy pulse laser was fired, and the horned camel beast that couldn't react was hit directly in the left eye. However, its skin was thicker and thicker than Harry imagined. Even the most fragile eye, the laser beam could not hit it with one shot. It penetrated, but the pain caused it to show its bestiality. It closed its eyes and raised its horns to charge forward with a shocking ferocity.
"咻~咻~"
Two consecutive pulse lasers hit the horned beast's left eye again, but the closed eyes were covered by eyelids. The shotgun in Harry's hand could only burn off a few of the horned beast's eyelashes, not even the skin. break.
"If I have money in the future! I will definitely get an Armstrong Swinging Armstrong Elephant Pulse Hand Cannon!"
Harry threw away the shotgun and flew to the side. The huge figure of the horned camel smashed half of the previously incomplete stones, and broke a century-old tree with one end that was as thick as three people's arms.
"Rough skin and thick flesh, right?"
Harry rolled up from the ground and did not run away. If this beast opened his eyes, he would definitely be chased to death here.
"I'll fuck your uncle!"
"Float into the sky!"
Harry pulled the trigger on his own foot. The floating spell could not make him take off, but it could greatly reduce his own weight. Harry jumped more than three meters and jumped directly onto the back of the horned camel. Here is A blind spot beyond the reach of its horns.
"Collapse!"
Harry almost pressed the muzzle of the Glock to the back of its head, gritted his teeth, and pulled the white ivory trigger. The ebony wood in his left hand also made a dull roar, and the four-shot stun spell per second was like a hammer. They usually hit the horned camel beast on the back of its head one after another.
"Faster! Faster!"
The speed at which White Ivory spewed out magic spells seemed to have sped up a bit. The horned camel beast's front hooves softened as its head was pressed down, and it swayed unsteadily.
"Can you two still move? Help me!"
The two uninjured Aurors who were yelled by Harry immediately raised their wands, and the flying spells were stabilized at three times per second. This was the limit for the two of them. Not everyone can have a Kato. Hand of the Eagle, it depends on talent.
"Captain, hold on! I'm calling for backup!"
Wood, who had bitten off a piece of meat and had his stomach slashed, gritted his teeth and raised his Colt Python, pointed it at his head and pulled the trigger. The anti-Apparition had been cancelled, and he instantly followed an explosion. Move away.
The angry horned beast shook his head. The stun spells cast by Harry and the others could not stun him, but they also made his head a little dizzy.
Perhaps three or five seconds later, with a series of 'bang bang bang' explosions, four Aurors apparated to the scene. Without saying a word, they raised their wands and fired red spells.
The purple-gray beast, which weighed at least three or four tons, was knocked down. Harry was also thrown out when he fell, but a soft cushion caught him. The round-faced female Auror named Tonks by the captain After catching Harry, she staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, but her red face was full of joy.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
She hugged Harry, and her tears kept flowing.
The other Aurors who were relieved on the side also cast a grateful look at Harry. If it weren't for Harry's restraint, their excellent captain might have fallen into the hands of the horned beast. It's not that the Aurors were not enough. Strong, but when they are restricted from apparating, they have to fight against such a rough and fleshy crazy monster. They are also human beings, and wizards are not supermen, at least not in terms of physical fitness.
"Stop crying, stop crying, isn't this good for me, Tonks?"
Harry broke away from the suffocating embrace and instead opened his mouth to comfort his eldest sister, who was several years older than him.
"How do you know my name?" Tonks raised her head and looked at Harry with a cute expression, and her tears stopped.
"Maybe we've met before?"
"How is that possible?" Tonks smiled and wiped her tears with her sleeve.
"Didn't your captain call your name just now?"
"Yes, Captain!" Tonks paused suddenly, "Captain, don't die! Captain!"
Tonks ran quickly towards the direction where the captain had just fallen, shouting sadly, and the tears she had stopped falling again.
"Go, go, why are you howling! I'm not dead yet. Just take over. It won't take more than a few minutes."
The captain, who was hugged by Tonks, spoke angrily, but there was a smile on his face that was pale due to blood loss.
"We are all big girls, why are we crying?"
He rubbed Tonks' head and pushed her head to the side, "Don't rub your nose on me. It's hard to wash off."
A group of people laughed, and the atmosphere became much more cheerful.
An Auror tied up the sloppy wizard who was knocked unconscious by Harry, and his wand was confiscated. The unconscious man floated softly in the air, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"This bastard can really run."
The captain, who had stopped the bleeding and used a spell to reattach the arm, kicked the unconscious man, spat and cursed bitterly.
He walked up to Harry, but when he spoke, he hesitated.
"Are you Harry Potter?"
Looking at the strange scar on Harry's forehead, he recognized Harry.
"Yes, I'm Harry Potter, hello Captain."
Harry reached out and shook the man's hand.
"I'm Jason Graf." He introduced himself and spoke loudly to the others: "Our Harry Potter is back! The Boy-Who-Lived is back!"
"You know, Harry, a lot of people know what you said in the bar, but you are not just a lucky guy. If it weren't for you, I would have to stay in St. Mungo's for a few months even if I didn't die, but It’s not like just connecting the arm like this.”
"When I go back this time, I will definitely write a letter to the minister and ask him to build a monument to the heroes of ten years ago."
"But that guy Fudge..." He curled his lips and said softly: "We can't expect him to do anything. All I can say is that I will do my best."
"Thank you again, kid."
Jason gave Harry a strong hug, which made him grimace in pain, and he accidentally exerted force on his left hand.
"It's good if I can help. That guy attacked me, and I did it for self-defense."
"But you should have just received the notification, right? Did you practice the spell on your own?"
Seeing Harry nod, Jason grinned, "Then I'm even more sure now. You will definitely not be mediocre in the future. You will do great things!"
"If you are interested, you may wish to take the Auror assessment later. I believe that with you here, the magical world will be more peaceful for guys like this."
He glanced at the sloppy man again, "Azkaban will never be full."
"Are you here to hunt?"
After seeing Harry pick up his shotgun, Jason looked at the recoilless Muggle laser gun.
"Yeah, today is my birthday. I'm spending it at my grandpa's house. I'm going up to the mountains to hunt deer, but..."
Harry glanced at the mountain in the distance, quickly raised his gun and pulled the trigger, firing the last high-energy laser beam.
"It would be nice to go back and roast a lamb. The lamb tastes good too."
He pulled out the ebony wood and pulled the trigger on the falling kid: "Float into the air."
The kid whose cervical vertebra was penetrated was saved from being thrown to pieces and landed lightly on the ground.
"I won't delay your official duties, Uncle Jason. We will see you again when we have the opportunity."
Harry waved his hand and ran towards his prey.
"Look, look, you have to learn more, Tonks."
Jason glanced at the cute Tonks and rolled his eyes at her, "You are Mr. Moody's last student, so you can't embarrass him."
"I'm better at pretending...this is not my strong point..."
Tonks pursed her lips, her original red hair turned into long pink-white hair, and her round face turned into a oval face.
She is a born Metamorphmagus, gifted with all the necessary abilities of a master of disguise.
"Okay, boys and girls, clean up the battlefield, collect the team, contact the people in the Department of Magical Creatures, and ask them to get the horned camel away."
The Aurors started their own business and cleaned up the messy battlefield.
